Rodeo Clown

Shiny golden nose rings flickering in your eye
Like razors sharpened horns piercing the sky
All colors of the rainbow, waving in the air
Yelling, laughing screaming everyone gets a share

YAY! the crowd goes extremistic, -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY
Blood and gore all realistic, as he goes way ballistic, up in the air, YO!

Children lickin’ ice-cream, old people drinkin’ beer
Cowboys in the bulldog, jump onto the steer
Teenagers tie goats down, the rough stock for the queer
Bronc riding’s for the tough guys, DON’T SHOW NO FEAR!

YAY! the crowd goes extremistic, -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY
Blood and gore all realistic, as he goes way ballistic, up in the air, YO!

Rodeo clown, he’s just a rodeo clown
That’s what they say, when the bull grinds him down

The bull bucks off a cowgirl, has her eating dirt
Our clown takes care of business, distracts the stirk
His flamboyant chaps, move gentle like a wave
Buffalo Bill Cody, would turn in his grave

YAY! the crowd goes extremistic, -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY
Blood and gore all realistic, as he goes way ballistic, up in the air, YO!

Gates open for the last time, 8 seconds go boy go
A though and dusty go round, he manages though
The bull agile as ever, spinning quick and tight
High score of the stampede, in all ninety five

YAY! the crowd goes extremistic, -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY -HEY
Blood and gore all realistic, as he goes way ballistic, up in the air, YO!

Rodeo clown, he’s just a rodeo clown
That’s what they say, when the bull grinds him down